A Trip To The Airport

Stepping outside into the warm, breezy sunshine, flanked by my personal Facilitators in their flouncy micro skirts, half-cup bras, black thigh highs and 5” stiletto heels, we approached a long, sleek stretch limo.

Waiting by the open rear door was a tall blond in a tight black skirt that had its own rear door open, exposing her perfectly rounded ass cheeks to the sunshine as well as my horny gaze. She also wore the mandatory stockings and heels, but her legs were also clad in over-the-knee black suede boots, and the chauffeur’s cap on her pretty head completed her sexy livery.

She smiled warmly, but otherwise stood at attention, thrusting her lovely tits and ass, prominently displaying herself for me, no doubt, a direct result of the Facilitator link picking up on my sexual proclivities...

The cute chauffeur held the door and closed it after the 3 of us climbed in, and got behind the wheel, put it in gear, and smoothly accelerated, winding her way out of these sexual suburbs.

I was pleasantly surprised (i have some good rules!) to find the limo already occupied by 3 pretty girls. They all looked to be about 18 years old, fresh as little daisies, with cute little micro skirts, knee-high nylons, and tight tank tops, which just barely concealed their tits. All were blonde. I could clearly see the outline of their nipple hard-ons poking at the thin fabric. One of the Facilitators took the opportunity to hit me with a pleasure wave, and I groaned as the delicious sensation rippled through my naked body.

I felt hands stroking my cock with single-minded devotion. The right Facilitator said, “You like looking at these hot little sluts, don’t you? Enjoy, Master! Like every female here, they are yours to enjoy. Look at them as much as you want.”

The 3 girls were sitting across from us, and they were thrilled that I was looking them over the way I was. I reached across the right Facilitator’s tits and pressed a button in the armrest, and the sunroof silently slid to the open position.

The little blonde in the middle looked up at the open sky and squealed happily and said, “This is so great! Would it be alright if I stood up on the seat so I can get out in the air and sunshine?”

“Absolutely,” I answered. “Help yourself.”

She carefully stood up and turned around so she was facing the front of the car, and stood up, putting her upper body out of the sunroof opening. I felt another pleasure wave, as my hungry eyes traveled up the little blonde’s sweet legs until I was treated to a perfect up-skirt view of her tender little ass.

One of the other girl’s noticed where I was looking and said, “Oh, you like looking up her skirt? Does the up-skirt view turn you on, Master?”

I was practically drooling over that ass swishing back and forth in front of me, and the beautifully young, toned legs attached to it. Both Facilitators were on my pulsing dick, giving me a perfectly synchronized double blowjob.

The other blonde said, “You can look up our skirts all you want. Look at this.” They both slowly crossed their legs, their already high hemlines riding even higher, nearly to their asses.

“Enjoying the view, Sir?”

“Can you see up my skirt ok?”

“She knows you’re looking at her ass and she likes it!”

“Do you like what you see? Are you getting a good blowjob?”

At that point, the blonde standing on the seat reached between her legs and started to finger fuck her cunt. The view was spectacular. Her ass was juggling and quivering. Another pleasure wave from my cock-sucking Facilitators bubbled up from deep in my nut sack as I looked up the 3 teenager’s skirts.

I came hard, and got all my cum swallowed by 2 perfect sluts, just as the limo pulled into the airport and drove right out onto the tarmac.

The limo slowed and rolled to a stop in front of a sleek 787, fully painted with beautiful pornographic images. Near the nose of the jet was painted “Slut **** One”, with the ID “SF1” painted on the tail.

The cute chauffeur stepped out of the front seat, opened my door, and stood at attention as the Facilitators and I stepped out. The 3 little blonde eye candy sluts smiled and waved their good byes. I slid my finger up into the chauffeur’s ass and, giving her tits a squeeze, thanked her for the ride. “Anytime, Sir,” she gasped as I withdrew my finger gently from her ass, and made my way toward the steps leading up to the cabin compartment of Slut **** One.

Fuck being president, I thought. This is a million times better.